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The slightly strong fragrance dispelled the smell of sex in the room, Beigong Qiyi stared intently at the man sleeping beside the pillow, her long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of tenderness.

Because the skill was sealed, the sleepy man's face was full of fatigue, the young man stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the man's frowning eyebrows away, a soft kiss fell on it instead, the young man rested his head on the man's shoulder, closed his eyes Taking a deep breath with a smile on the corner of his eyes and mouth, the seemingly lingering cold fragrance on the man's body lingered on the tip of his nose, and the young man lightly rubbed his shoulder on the man's shoulder in satisfaction.

After a while, the boy couldn't help opening his eyes again, and the man beside him frowned again with his thick, slanting eyebrows, his rosy lips were tightly pressed together, "Even when he's asleep, he still looks like he's repelling others thousands of miles away." You look..." Beigong Qiyi whispered, reaching out to hold the man tightly in her arms, "Brother, I really like you!"

Beigong Juechen closed his eyes tightly, still in a deep sleep, the young man's eyes were obsessively and greedily licking the man's exquisite and beautiful face like a tongue, "The first person I saw when I was born was You, my name in this life was given by you, and the first thing I said was brother, I thought I was a selfish and loveless person, but I didn't expect that I love you so selfishly."

He seemed to be speaking to the sleeping man, and he seemed to be speaking to himself, "The ancients said: I don't know where the love started, and it goes deep, brother, maybe I've come here for you all my life, you It is the only obsession in my two lives. It has been pressed in my heart for 16 years. It is too deep and I can't quit it," the young man stretched out his hand to trace the man's eyebrows, his voice was soft and soft, but his eyes were full of shadows , "Brother, what I want, I will do whatever it takes to get him, brother, you can't escape..."

The sleeping man's brows twitched, as if caught in a nightmare, Beigong Qiyi buried her face in the man's arms, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Beigong Juechen with a half-smile, with a soft and strange voice, "Brother , Going up to the poor and down to the underworld, I am selfish by nature, and I am the incarnation of a fierce ghost who has gone through the underworld once, so we are destined to be entangled in this life, and we will never die! Since I can't escape this obstacle, I will definitely not let you Get away!"

The man's eyebrows frowned even tighter, his lips trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Bei Gongqi saw him wake up, and smiled lightly, "Brother, how are you?" Bei Gong Juechen closed her eyes. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, the haze from just waking up had disappeared, "Why are you still here?"

Beigong Qiyi pursed her lips, pretending to be wronged and said: "I don't want to leave big brother." Although his face was pretending, the hands hugging the man's waist were tighter, "Anyway, there is nothing wrong in the village. Qiyi wants to spend more time with elder brother." Beigong Juechen gave him a fair look, seeing that the young man really had no intention of leaving, he stopped talking.

Now that he is in prison, he has to soften his attitude on many things. Anyway, Beigong Qiyi will not do anything against him. Since he wants to accompany her, let him accompany her.

Beigong Qi felt that the man's attitude had softened, and she was overjoyed, and her gaze towards the man became softer. Being watched by the young man's fiery eyes, even Beigong Juechen felt a little uncomfortable, and he pushed the young man away. Going to the side, whispered: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

Beigong Qiyi did not restrain herself, Beigong Juechen simply turned over and ignored him, following the movement of the man turning over, the entangled hair of the two was pulled up, Beigong Qiyi held up the prison Tie the hair tightly tied together, and softly said: "Tie hair as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love..."

Beigong Juechen's expression gradually darkened, he pulled the hair in Beigong Qiyi's hand, but he didn't intend to separate the entangled hair, Beigong Qiyi held down the man's rough hand, bowed He said in a low voice, "Brother, the harder you push many things, the more it will backfire." While talking, he combed gently, the two strands of hair gradually separated, and each one belonged to its owner.

Beigong Juechen looked at him steadfastly, and then said with a smile that was not a smile: "You are right, the more you press on many things, it will only be counterproductive." He meant something, and Beigong Qiyi also understood Really, he pursed his lips tightly, with a gloomy expression on his face. Suddenly, he smiled lightly and shook his head, "Brother, if I don't force you, then even if I spend my whole life, I won't be able to get you."

The only thing that responded to him was the man's indifferent and cold back.

The young man behind him was playing with his long hair that spread out casually. The young man's skin was like snow, his complexion was beautiful, and there was a cinnabar mole on the center of his brow, which was gorgeous and magnificent.

Brother, I will definitely find a way to make you fall in love with my... The young man clenched a lock of long hair in his hand, smiling ghostly.

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Even though it was sunny in the afternoon, the light inside the house was extremely dark. Slowly suppressing the churning qi in his chest, the man let out a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes and asked, "How is the situation in Lizhuang now?"

"What do you want to ask is the situation of Lizhuang, or the situation of that person." The young man's soft voice sounded in a low voice. The room was originally very dark, but the young man hid himself in a darker corner, Can't make out the figure at all.

The man opened his crossed legs and let them fall to the ground naturally. He glanced at the place where the boy was speaking, and said calmly, "You can tell me about his situation first, and then tell me about Lizhuang's situation." After the man finished speaking, The room suddenly became quiet, and after a while, I heard the young man reply in a low voice: "The master of Beigong is not feeling well, and the young master of Beigong will take charge of Lizhuang for the time being."

Hearing this, the man sneered and said, "What I want to hear is not the lies that everyone in the martial arts knows, but the truth that you have seen with your own eyes." In the darkness, the young man seemed to sneer, "You Are you sure you want to listen?"

The man's expression changed slightly, his gaze pierced the darkness like an eagle and shot straight at the place where the young man was standing, and said in a low voice, "Say." The young man walked out of the darkness slowly, and he walked to the side of the man, his whole face hidden behind In the black hood, the corners of the teenager's lips were raised, and he said mockingly at the man: "The fact is, Qi Yong, the person you want is under the pressure of others, what you want to do to that person Are you satisfied that someone else did it first?"

"Slap." The wooden table beside him was shattered by the man's palm. Qi Yong's face was gloomy and his eyes were like knives. A chord breaks.

There seemed to be a smile on the boy's face hidden by the wide hood, he leaned over the man's ear, his voice was low and gentle, "Don't you want that man, that man has no skills now, you, go and kill him Grab it!"

Qi Yong narrowed his eyes, as if he had been bewitched, but after a while, the man came to his senses, looked at the young man beside him, and said with a half-smile: "You have been with Beigong Qiyi for five years, right? Accompanying each other day and night for five years is enough to fall in love with a person."

The boy's face was hidden under the hood, so he couldn't see clearly, Qi Yong patted the boy's shoulder slowly, "You want me to snatch Beigong Juechen so much, maybe there are other factors in it, you Don't forget, Beigong Qiyi is your younger brother who killed your father and enemy."

The boy's body trembled, and he turned his head and said in a low voice: "I firmly remember who my father-killing enemy is, and because I remember, I let you snatch him over. In this way, Beigong Qiyi and Beigong will be determined." Chen will not feel better."

Qi Yong tilted his head with a half-smile and said, "Speaking of which, I'm half your father. I know exactly what you're thinking, but," he held the young man's shoulders, leaned slightly and looked straight at the young man, "You You know, Beigong Qiyi is definitely not the right person for you, I don't want to see you destroy yourself."

The young man raised his head, revealing half of his handsome side face, "I see." He replied in a low voice, then wrapped his hood tightly, turned and left, the young man's slender back was stretched by the sun, as thin as if blown by the wind. It will fall, the boy slowly closed the door, the moment the door closed, Qi Yong saw the boy raised his head from the hood, his eyes were bright and sharp.

Qi Yong twitched his eyebrows, stroked his forehead and smiled slowly, it really is that person's son...

A dim yellow candle lamp was slowly lit in the dark room, and Qi Yong placed the lamp on the table. There was a painting on the table. The person in the painting was lazily lying on the soft couch, extremely beautiful and proud It was clearly the painting that Qi Yong brought with him on Beigong Qiyi's birthday that day, and the person in the painting was Beigong Juechen.

Qi Yong carefully stretched out his hand to caress the man's eyebrows, and murmured to himself: "Looking at the beauty under the lamp..." But in an instant, the nostalgia on his face dissipated, and his eyes fell to Somewhere in the house, the chill is gathering!

It's just that you took a step ahead of me. I will get this step back sooner or later.

However, one step later, one step later...

"Where have you been?" Beigong Qiyi lowered her eyes and blew away the heat from the teacup, she took a small sip, stood by the door with her head lowered, and said at a loss: "I...I didn't go anywhere." Beigong Qiyi sipped her tea, and glanced at him indifferently, "Have you seen everything that happened last night?"

Xi Mo's head drooped even lower, and after a while she blushed and nodded slightly, Bei Gong Qiyi put down the teacup, and beckoned to Xi Mo, "Come here." Xi Mo walked slowly Going over, Beigong Qiyi impatiently dragged him to her side, Xi Mo was startled, and subconsciously pushed the young man's hand.

"What are you afraid of?" Beigong Qiyi said with a half-smile, "I won't eat you." Xi Mo pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "My lord, don't make fun of Xi Mo." Bei Gong Qi Yi snorted and laughed, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Just pretend you didn't see anything about what happened last night, and let him rot in your stomach, you know?"

Xi Mo looked at the young man in shock. The young man's face was pale, and he couldn't seem to calm down. Xi Mo bit his lower lip and nodded with red eyes, "Xi Mo knows." Beigong Qiyi smiled in satisfaction and let go. He turned back to the inner room.

Xi Mo looked at the young man's back, and the panic expression on his face slowly dissipated. He reached out his hand and casually wiped away the tears seeping from the corner of his eyes, lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth as if there was nothing there.